When Class 7 returned to school, No. 3 Middle School had become a provincial model high school together with the brother school next door.
The playground and school buildings have been renovated in style, and there is an axe sculpture at the entrance for some unknown reason. The old wooden tables and chairs in the classroom were finally retired and replaced with a clean and eye-catching light blue. A piece of surrounding land was drawn in, and a large playground was built. The brand-new Chu Hong running track and lawn were particularly conspicuous. The Hall of Fame was hung in a row along the outer wall, and the results were eye-wateringly good.
"I don't dare to recognize it." The sports committee came over and looked at the students who were studying hard at the school gate, and had an idea: "In the future, I will overcome difficulties and bring my girlfriend home, can I pass by the school gate inadvertently, and tell her lightly that this is the my alma mater?"
"In principle, it is possible." The Academic Committee pushed the glasses, "So where are the difficulties to overcome?" The Sports Committee was very proud: "I don't have a girlfriend yet."
… Going back to the source, the seventh class felt that Lao He should still be in charge of this matter.
Duan Lei even felt a little regretful that the desk that had carved words and hidden notes in the past returned to history, "I still remember the days when we took a hammer to class..."
No. 3 Middle School has a long history, and the tables and chairs have the potential to fall apart at any time, not to mention that these little bastards are too tossed. It’s okay to step on the desks and chairs to fly over the eaves and walk the walls, and I don’t have time to be honest in class.
When they were in school, the desks and chairs in the school and dormitory often shattered into pieces without warning. At first, some people will be startled, but later they will calmly accept it, and even have experience in dealing with it. When they were in physical education class, they often heard a rustling noise in some classroom, and then their teacher's voice came out very calmly: "Come here, two people, help. The rest analyze this broken desk just now. The force, I will draw the force analysis in a while…”
"Understand, it's too old after all." The life committee member touched his chin: "I still remember the day when my dad came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me and found his engraved words on my desk."
I thought that these words would carry on for another generation. When I went back to my son to hold a parent-teacher meeting, I would be very face: "Have you seen this table? The words on it were engraved by your grandfather." better.
The alma mater in front of me has completely changed. Students who shuttle in the school can hold their heads high, have more choices, and have a wider platform. They no longer have to carry inexplicable blame and mess up the mess. The traces they were familiar with at the beginning will remain in everyone's memory forever.
"Anyway, we won the provincial champion that year, and our class is doing very well." The monitor was well informed and led a group of old classmates to proudly introduce: "If the source of students is good, the funding for the establishment of the school will follow. When the funds are raised, the teachers will be reduced. It can get better." The academic committee nodded: "A virtuous circle."
Maybe there is no obvious difference between one term and two terms. Step by step, the quality of the school can be improved little by little. High school bears the greatest pressure to go to school, and every college entrance examination has a particularly fierce competition in the upper grades, which is also because of this.
In particular, their school also has a national excellent class teacher who graduated from Peking University with a double-degree postgraduate degree.
Seeing Yao Qiang running back from a distance, the squad leader neatly signaled everyone to hide, confirming that there is no second person beside him, so he can rest assured: "How is it, have you found it?" Today is the school's open day, as long as alumni can register to visit the school, and they can also listen in. In the course, there are many networking activities and arrangements. Yao Qiang went in and circled around, and successfully found a familiar signature in the approval column on the excellent homework exhibition.
"I found it, Class 121 of Senior High School." Yao Qiang took a breath, but he still couldn't figure it out, "Can't we contact Brother Sheng directly, why do we have to use this very tortuous method?"
The squad leader was asked by him for a few seconds, then opened his mouth: "Why..." Actually, there was no particular reason. Just the thought of coming back to listen to Brother Sheng's class makes me very nervous, and I unconsciously want to recite English and ancient poetry in a loud voice.
Can't contact Lao He either. Otherwise, according to Lao He's purpose that it is meaningless to take students for fun, their traces are likely to be broadcast directly to their brother Sheng, and then they will be blocked in the bathroom.
"It doesn't matter, it can also be understood that we want to give Brother Sheng a surprise." The sports committee and everyone encouraged each other: "We suddenly appeared at the back of the classroom, and Brother Sheng, who was answering questions on the podium, would be very happy." "..." The life committee hit Agitated, "To be honest, the words 'Brother Sheng who is answering questions on the podium' have made me dare not continue to imagine."
But after traveling all the way to get together and come back to see old friends, we can't give up halfway. The squad leader gritted his teeth and motioned for a group of people to follow him: "After the school committee breaks, pay attention to concealment and go."
A group of people sneaked into the first floor.
When Yu Sheng decided to go back to No. 3 Middle School, many people didn't think about it, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed inexplicable and logical. Especially in addition to their busy schoolwork, Brother Sheng actually had a small part-time job in Teacher Jin's investment bank. The kind that can shake things up on Wall Street with your hands.
Class 7 has always had a kind of blind trust in Sheng and Jin Linkun. Even if one day they heard that these two people were actually aliens, they would probably be able to readily accept them. Of course, there was no obstacle in accepting this small setting.
When they went up, it was still a big break. No class was in class. The teachers were still in the office, and the students were going back and forth in the corridor. It is estimated that the notice "Alumni visit, pay attention to the school spirit and discipline" has been issued in advance. The school uniforms of the junior students are neatly dressed, the zippers are all pulled up to the lapel line, and no one is making trouble in the corridor, even waist The rods are very straight.
The squad leader took the lead, counted the squad cards and went up layer by layer, finding the floor where their class was. "I heard that I just took the test." Yao Qiang had inquired about all the news, and continued to share with them, "These days are mainly about evaluating the test papers, solving questions and answering questions..."
Although it has been a while since I left the campus, the pain and joy are still fresh in my mind when I recall this day. The domination of the exam is for a lifetime. The sports committee rubbed his forehead and couldn't help but sigh: "You probably don't believe me. I had a nightmare a few days ago. I dreamed that I was sitting in the exam room and couldn't do anything, and I was about to hand in the paper..." Much better than me." The life committee patted him on the shoulder, "Last time I dreamed about the exam, I was about to hand in the paper, and I didn't even find the exam room."
The first year of high school is still a long time, and the sprint atmosphere and the pressure of the exam are not as strong as those of the third year. The freshmen who have only been in school for more than half a year are very energetic. Several students are carrying papers back and forth to distribute, and some are pacing back and forth in the corridor with books in their hands, chanting words in their mouths.
The monitor went all the way, guessing that Yu Sheng's office was probably on the top floor: "It should be this one?" The office in the new school building has a lot of functions, and a group of people can't even tell them apart, so they gathered together to study: "Or The one downstairs? That room is opposite the sign of the psychological consultation room. Doesn't it say that Brother Sheng is also in charge of psychological consultation." "Brother Sheng is in charge of psychological consultation?" Don't you dare?"
"Your joke is already outdated." The school committee pays more attention to news updates, and deliberately went to the school's post bar to go around, and leaned on the shoulders of several people to give them popular science: "To be honest, Brother Sheng is very popular among this group of students. You can't imagine it."
Probably because other classes were watched by boys and girls quietly at the window to watch the school flowers and grass, and their class was watched to watch the head teacher. The director of the education department arrested several times, and repeatedly banned Yu Sheng's class and office on the top floor in a fit of anger. Finally, there are no more people who are out of the window, but they can't be caught even if they are part of the shift. The director couldn't help losing his temper, and asked Yu Sheng: "Be fiercer, be fiercer! Deter these little bastards!"
It's not at all like when Yu Sheng joined the job with his luggage, he went through the formalities for him and worked hard for him: "Be gentle, be gentle. Smile more, the spring breeze will turn the rain, and you can't always scare the students to cry..."
But this group of students is still very brave. When the school committee visited the post bar, they saw high-definition photos and autographs of teachers for sale, and the business of buying and selling was still very prosperous. The photos are fine, the signature is purely handwritten and you can buy it now and tear it up, and you have to pay extra for comments.
A group of people gathered together to study for a long time, but couldn't figure out whether to go to the office first to investigate the enemy's situation, or risk their lives to sneak into the classroom directly, waiting to surprise them with Brother Sheng. In the end, it was the squad leader who watched and listened to all directions, and grabbed the boy who was pacing back and forth and chanting words: "Student, excuse me, is Teacher Yu Sheng Yu the head teacher of your class?"
... Being taken to Yu Sheng's office, their sports committee couldn't help but be curious and squeezed over: "Monitor, have you finally learned to count tarot cards?" "I won't." The monitor shook his head and patted the boy. 's shoulders, "I just think the way he recited and recited three times before he went to ask questions is very similar to us back then."
After all, their brother Sheng has a particularly special aura of not being angry and arrogant. To put it another way, even if they know that their brother Sheng is not angry, they are willing to give them a topic, and they are only asking them what they don't understand, they will still become weak and pitiful because of the fear that stems from energy and dare not dare. Won't. It can mobilize students' enthusiasm and self-awareness for learning to the greatest extent.
"That's right, that's it." Holding the practice questions, the boy was moved to tears: "Senior, are you also a student of Teacher Yu?"
"We—" The monitor raised his eyebrows, looked around, and couldn't help laughing: "We're not." "We're not... But strictly speaking, we were sent to the university by your teacher, Teacher Yu."
- When entering the office, Yu Sheng was approving homework.
There are not many teachers in the office, it is very spacious, and there are two green potted plants in the corner. The sunlight came in through the glass window, the newly approved papers were piled on the table, and the reference books were also piled up in a thick pile.
It can almost bring people back to the age when they ran wild in the teaching building after class.
Yu Sheng's desk was on the right. He didn't follow the sound of the door and raised his head, took a sip of water from the thermos cup, and was still doing homework spread out on the judgment table. Over the years, time seems to have hardly left any obvious traces on him.
Obviously, the soft silhouette of the student days has completely faded into the clear and tough youth, and the clothes have also been replaced by simple style shirts. The whole person seems to be much more calm and mature, but the particularly distinctive youthful spirit seems to have never been polished.
The school committee can somewhat understand why Yu Sheng's photo sales are so high. Even if he just sits there, doesn't raise his head or speak, he can still easily make people unable to take their eyes off.
The boy was a little nervous. He had memorized the questions several times on the way and forgot about the same. He stumbled over: "Mr. Yu Yu..." The sports committee couldn't hold back: "Pfft." "Be quiet." The school committee turned around and lowered his voice Remind him, "Do you want to cheer for him?" The Sports Committee: "..." The Sports Committee tightly covered his mouth.
A group of people piled up outside the door, peering into the office. Since Yu Sheng came to this office, this kind of probing has become a reserved item. The teachers are not surprised, and no one notices the movement outside.
"Okay, now the living people are watching." The squad leader lowered his voice and prepared to lead everyone to retreat: "The front team will play the back, the back team will play the front, and the sports committee will break..."
Everyone turned around tiptoely, Yu Sheng had already talked about the topic, and frowned by the students who turned back frequently, he raised his head and looked out the door.
... "Everyone will be beaten eventually." The Academic Committee covered his head and was very emotional: "Either be beaten horizontally, or be beaten vertically." The Sports Committee couldn't help but complain about him: "What have you been doing? You have to be beaten anyway, why? Why don't you just call and ask Brother Sheng to pick us up?"
"I'm careless." As the planner and leader of the whole thing, the squad leader deeply reflected on the wrong decision, "I thought that since Brother Sheng has become a teacher, he shouldn't chase us in the corridor regardless of his image." But I didn't expect their brother Sheng to become a teacher, and the skill of smashing chalk heads has improved so much by leaps and bounds.
Yu Sheng weighed the pen caps that hadn't been smashed out yet, took the ones thrown out from the Sports Committee, looked around the group, but couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing here?"
He was beaten and beaten. According to Yu Sheng's habit, he usually wouldn't beat him a second time. Seven class rules, there is a monitor who is talking back to the monitor. The class committee looked at each other and was about to express their good intentions on behalf of everyone, "I want to come and see Brother Sheng and Lao He, just in time for the school celebration. The school door is open and I don't need to climb over the wall." Several people next to him have raised their hands to answer.
Yao Qiang: "I want to recall the feeling of being ruled by knowledge." Duan Lei: "I want to listen to your lectures and recall the long years of the past." Sports Committee: "I want to see you bully the little bastards, sit at the lecture table, and let them Who else won't, come out."…
"Seriously." The school committee looked at the sports committee who greeted the pointer's head for the second time, and couldn't help but sighed: "You were beaten for a reason." The sports committee still couldn't figure it out: "What's the reason?" The school committee stroked him 's head: "It deserves it..."
The well-deserved sports committee did not get everyone's sympathy.
Yu Sheng just had a class in the next session, and a group of people were in high spirits, scrambling to ensure that they would not cause any trouble and could not afford to use tape to seal the mouth of the body, and finally got the opportunity to follow and listen. "Think carefully." The school committee put the mask on the sports committee, moved the bench and sat down beside the monitor: "I can actually think of what it would be like for Brother Sheng to be a teacher." The monitor was stunned for a while, then laughed: "Yes, we should be the first batch of test items for Brother Sheng..."
A few months before the college entrance examination, when the weather was so hot that it was almost irritating, Yu Sheng moved out of the house and lived in the dormitory with them. I don't know where their brother Sheng learned the method. Each person sends a headlamp, and pulls a class of people to the bathroom outside the bathroom to squat in a row, laying a solid foundation from beginning to end to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. If you have any questions, you can ask them one by one. If you don’t understand it, repeat it again. If you don’t understand it, repeat it a second time.
At that time, Yao Qiang was a little unstable. He hadn't slept for several days. He asked Yu Sheng with a dark circle under his eyes what he would do if he failed the exam and had to repeat the exam for another year. Yu Sheng was arranging the test center for them at the time, without raising his head, his tone was flat: "Then go to my house to make up, and want me to come in over the wall?"
It's been so long that they can't remember squatting in a bathroom with a leaking faucet, wearing a haunted headlamp and figuring out which subject what problem. But I can still recall that feeling very clearly. The feeling that no matter how good or bad the test is, no matter what kind of answer sheet you hand in at the end, there will always be someone behind you.
"I was so moved at the time." Yao Qiang sighed with mixed feelings: "I just remembered for the college entrance examination, if I repeat the study for another year, Brother Sheng will go to college and not be at home, and I have to take the train to find him to make up lessons. ." Monitor: "..." Academic Committee: "..."
"That's Brother Sheng knowing that you can pass the exam." Duan Lei knew more and patted him on the shoulder: "Look, Brother Sheng has a lot of instructions for me. For example, how can I sign up if I don't perform well? How can I repeat it if it is not recorded? If I repeat it, how can I listen to his lecture on video? If you repeat it too, how can I listen to his lecture on video with me..." "..." Yao Qiang has mixed feelings again: "It turns out that I was asked to orphan. Are you here yet?"
Duan Lei nodded deeply and wanted to speak, but was pulled by their monitor: "Shh, it's class."
The few people sitting in the back row of the classroom quickly sat upright, and no one whispered to anyone.
Yu Sheng walked to the podium, nodded slightly to the classmates who stood up to say hello, and put down the lesson plan and test paper folder in his hand. The light blue shirt is neat and neat, and the body covered is quite clearly marked. The cuffs are rolled up to the elbows, revealing the extra smooth muscle lines of the forearms.
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The content of today's course is to comment on the test papers. After a class is finished, a heavy and slightly sad solemn atmosphere pervades the classroom.
The monitor is very familiar with this kind of atmosphere, and said with emotion: "Youth..." "Let's say a few words." The school committee patted him on the shoulder, "I thought you were an adult who came back to sigh about youth after you didn't have to take the exam. Extremely rude."
At the beginning, the director of the Academic Affairs Office especially liked to sigh about their youth when invigilating them. Especially when they saw that their answers were different in the exam, they had to say a few words about their youthful days. If it hadn't been beaten and severely suppressed by the school rules, a group of students would have risen up to resist.
The monitor shut up in time, and couldn't help but add: "But Brother Sheng's speech is really good, no wonder the students like it." The academic committee nodded: "It's not boring to ask for extensive quotes, just now several arguments can be directly put into the argumentative paper." Squad leader: "The method of solving problems is also summed up very well. Getting marks in the Chinese college entrance examination and studying in peacetime are two different things. Exams still require routines." Be tough."
Yao Qiang couldn't join in this conversation, but he really wanted to participate. He held it back for a long time and raised his hand in agreement: "Yes, I'm not sleepy at all."... The conversation inevitably came to an end.
Lao He took a back seat and became the grade leader, with a broader stage to play. By the way, he also smiled and caught the difference between the group of students who came to see the teacher together after class, and stuffed the notice prohibiting climbing the wall along with the paste: "Go, just post it on the place where you climb over the wall, and then leave."
The two back streets were reorganized several times, and Ji Cong's food stalls became standard shops. There are a lot of cars on the road, and for the safety of the students, the fence has also been rebuilt to prevent any accidents for the students who climbed over the wall. It's a pity that traditions handed down over the years are not so easy to correct.
Yu Sheng has been leading by example for a while, but one day he got up late, and in order to catch up with the morning self-study, he still managed to climb over the wall. The result happened to be bumped into by the new leader who just transferred from their school: "Live! Which class, who is your head teacher?"
After becoming a teacher, Yu Sheng's temper was obviously better than before, and he explained to him calmly: "I am the head teacher." The new leader looked at his exceptionally young appearance, and his beard was a little crooked: "Are you the head teacher? Then I'm still the headmaster. What! Come here and remember your name! Your class teacher is not allowed to leave if you don't come..."
A group of people wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, the monitor coughed desperately and kept serious: "Then what happened later?" "Later." Lao He sipped his tea and sighed a little, "Fortunately, Teacher Yu's head teacher has not retired, otherwise our school's principal It might be replaced."
… Anyway, after the rectification, the order around the campus is indeed much better than before.
It is already a well-known model high school in the province, and the meals in No. 3 Middle School have also been significantly improved, and the quality of the canteen is not what it used to be. Yu Sheng went back to the office to get the meal card, took the group to have a meal, and successfully spent the last food money in the meal card. Teacher Yu's head teacher also followed the group of students to have a meal, and walked back to the third floor of the senior high school to watch the evening self-study.
"Brother Sheng, if you don't climb over the wall, is it not too far to go home from work?" Duan Lei also remembered the special geographical location of Yu Sheng's house: "I remember that you have to take several buses from the main entrance of your house."
Yu Sheng smiled and said, "Someone squeezed me and I have to get a job after get off work. It's not far away." Duan Lei felt a deep sense of sympathy and wanted to ask further questions, but was promptly stopped by the school committee: "Think about Wall Street, brother, you The next question to be asked may be a monetary transaction in units of 100 million.” Duan Lei: “…”
Sympathy vanished, and a group of people crumbled into a ball of sadness.
After graduating, Jin Linkun entered the financial circle. In the circle, people with a high degree of education, strong ability and talent in mathematics are just in demand. They get started very quickly and have successfully taken over the work of Mr. Jin and Ms. Li. Yu Sheng had no interest in these things. Once, after watching Jin Linkun stay up late, he tried to help, only to find that it was not as boring as he thought.
And Yu Sheng is really accurate. As long as you buy the opposite of what you said, you can at least double the profit. Because of this, their investment banks have now accumulated a considerable degree of qualifications and qualifications, and they have already had enough voice in the industry.
"Brother Sheng, then why do you still want to be a teacher?" The Sports Committee couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't it hard? You have to approve homework and manage students. If I go back to take care of our group of people, I will be all over the place. I feel like I'm going crazy..."
Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to speak, a few students happened to run past him, and the lively "Hello, Teacher Yu" sounded especially clear.
Yu Sheng nodded to them and smiled: "It's hard work." It's very hard work. There are a lot of things to encounter and a lot of worry. When you are busy, you can't even eat. There will be students who are ignorant, and parents who will not talk to each other. Repeating almost the same work day after day, there will be things that can’t be done, and there will be situations that can’t be changed and aren’t good enough. Being a teacher is never easy.
But he just wanted to do it. He has gotten a lot of things here, and he still wants to give them away as long as he can.
The squad leader thought for a while, then smiled and rubbed his neck: "Really... Brother Sheng, you must work hard."
The monitor looked at him with great seriousness: "It's not easy to meet a good teacher."